Salaz

d not re

bandoned in the dungeon. I was bound to Maynard Keep, unseen and unheard,

formally install her as his Luna. She wore the ceremonial silver c

se Isela's role in my murder. Isela accused her of treason, and

had denied me-came to the capital demanding the truth about my death. Isela branded them ag

em, to warn them, to save them. But the l

ed the kingdom descend into chaos, the old King lose his t

e to Maynard Keep with the new King's soldiers. Cornelious and Isela tried to

pirit tremb

re dead. My revenge ha

king features cold and severe. Blood dripped from the sword in his hand, and the le

nobleman from my memories-the notorious wastrel who had once s

ily chapel. In a shadowed corner, he found a small, cracked funerary

s sleeve. An emotion I couldn't understand filled hi

deon pressed the plaque against his

s the only thing left in this w

es of Maynard Keep for the first time, a violent gust tore through me. My inc

d in again... but this tim

, the wind tearing my spirit ap

heart hammered against my ribs as

ped inside Maynard Keep. I was sitting

were small, the hands of a child

this scene. This was the road I traveled when I was twelve years old, br

was r

The agony of my death and the years I had spent trapped as a wandering

n Goddess had given m

sts, nails digging into my palms. The

ela Salazar. And my de

ery single de

nger foolishly crave your

want

ern woman's voice from outside. "Miss Aine,